When I was a little kid, there was a small creamery in our town that processed and sold milk and butter. The place also offered ice cream for sale to customers. Being a small operation, the choice of flavors consisted of ... chocolate and vanilla. My younger brother and sister always went for a chocolate cone which resulted in that little-kid-chocolate-ring-around-the-mouth look. I had disdain for their messy ways as I daintily ate my vanilla cone. My tidiness wore off as the years went by.
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